Myra smirked at the man, she was beaten, and weary, but she was sure she could outsmart him with just about anything. Her eyes flickered to his hand when it twitched on his sword. She clicked her tongue. "Oh Captain...You are so amusing. So...Predictable." She laughed a little bit. "Why would I want to do anything for that wretched man you call a King?" Myra groaned when the guard behind her elbowed her roughly in the ribs. "It isn't optional." He growled, Myra just chuckled. "Fine take me. Maybe I'll get the chance to remove his pretty head from his shoulders. If the past is anything to be told, you're men aren't very smart Captain, the only reason you caught me is because the Man who trained me decided he wanted revenge for me walking out on him."
The guard hit her this time hard enough that she stumbled slightly, she took in a deep breath a sharp pain moving through her chest, she silently wondered if he was strong enough to crack her rib, or if it was the fact she had received a beating earlier and her rib cage was already bruised. She eyed the Captain carefully, shifting slightly when she was forced forward, she sighed, between the prison and the castle she would have rather been in the prison or dead.
Myra laughed a little bit as they came into the city, she found it all so amusing. "You know, Captain. You and I are a lot alike. You rose to your station at a young age, for doing basically the same thing I do. Yet, I'm a little better at it. I'm only nineteen and people whisper my name in fear of me, you are what? Twenty four. You have to be given the fact you were twenty three when we first met, and that was a year ago" She rolled her shoulders slightly, they were tight, and it was making her uncomfortable, she had been tormenting the guards all the way back, and had earned being hit quite a few times, but it had never bothered her much, she had managed to get into one of the guards heads to the point she thought he might run off.
When they came to the castle, her shackles were removed, and she was cleaned up, put into one of those horrible corsets and had a dress put on, the dress was a deep shade of blue, that had designs embroidered in the skirt, the sleeves fell just off her shoulders, and the top was a little low cut for her liking, but she could work with it. Myra's hair was down falling around her shoulders like a black veil, she had makeup on, and she herself was surprised that they made her look healthy, she smiled when the Captain came into what was clearly her room. "Is there a reason I look like a Lords daughter?"
"No one is to know your true identity while you are here. Your name while you are here, and not completing tasks or challenges will be Lilian Grey, a Lords daughter looking for a suitor." Another guard answered, Myra chuckled slightly. "This is all so entertaining. I saw three other Assassins on my way up to this room, the King is having a competition isn't he? Oh how fun is that." Myra walked over to the Captain if no one was to know who she was, they couldn't have her chained which meant she had quite a bit of free will. "I do enjoy competitions, I'm good at winning." Myra smiled at the Captain, it was a flirtatious smile, one that would make anyone weak in the knees. Myra was painfully aware of her affect on men, and had often used it to assassinate some of the people she had, she doubted it would work on the Captain but she found it entertaining to at least try.
The guard hit her this time hard enough that she stumbled slightly, she took in a deep breath a sharp pain moving through her chest, she silently wondered if he was strong enough to crack her rib, or if it was the fact she had received a beating earlier and her rib cage was already bruised. She eyed the Captain carefully, shifting slightly when she was forced forward, she sighed, between the prison and the castle she would have rather been in the prison or dead.
Myra laughed a little bit as they came into the city, she found it all so amusing. "You know, Captain. You and I are a lot alike. You rose to your station at a young age, for doing basically the same thing I do. Yet, I'm a little better at it. I'm only nineteen and people whisper my name in fear of me, you are what? Twenty four. You have to be given the fact you were twenty three when we first met, and that was a year ago" She rolled her shoulders slightly, they were tight, and it was making her uncomfortable, she had been tormenting the guards all the way back, and had earned being hit quite a few times, but it had never bothered her much, she had managed to get into one of the guards heads to the point she thought he might run off.
When they came to the castle, her shackles were removed, and she was cleaned up, put into one of those horrible corsets and had a dress put on, the dress was a deep shade of blue, that had designs embroidered in the skirt, the sleeves fell just off her shoulders, and the top was a little low cut for her liking, but she could work with it. Myra's hair was down falling around her shoulders like a black veil, she had makeup on, and she herself was surprised that they made her look healthy, she smiled when the Captain came into what was clearly her room. "Is there a reason I look like a Lords daughter?"
"No one is to know your true identity while you are here. Your name while you are here, and not completing tasks or challenges will be Lilian Grey, a Lords daughter looking for a suitor." Another guard answered, Myra chuckled slightly. "This is all so entertaining. I saw three other Assassins on my way up to this room, the King is having a competition isn't he? Oh how fun is that." Myra walked over to the Captain if no one was to know who she was, they couldn't have her chained which meant she had quite a bit of free will. "I do enjoy competitions, I'm good at winning." Myra smiled at the Captain, it was a flirtatious smile, one that would make anyone weak in the knees. Myra was painfully aware of her affect on men, and had often used it to assassinate some of the people she had, she doubted it would work on the Captain but she found it entertaining to at least try.